Reader’s POVDavenport Group building was always alive in the mornings, the steady rhythm of clicking heels, buzzing phones, and clipped voices echoing down its long glass hallways. But inside Dominic’s office, silence reigned.He was sitting behind his desk, drumming his fingers against the glossy mahogany surface. His jaw was clenched so tightly that he could feel the pressure in his temples. He hated waiting. Patience wasn’t a virtue he had ever learned, not in business and certainly not with family.And right now, he was waiting for Jace.Finally, the office door clicked open and Jace walked in, quiet but purposeful. He didn’t greet, didn’t hesitate, just strode across the marble floor and stopped a few feet from the desk. His expression was neutral, almost unreadable, but Dominic caught the faintest flicker of something in his eyes. Defiance? Resentment? He couldn’t quite tell.“Well?” Dominic asked, leaning back in his chair and folding his arms like a king waiting for tri
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